Life is so incredibly precious.
And yet, some of us live our days like we are guaranteed them.
We get mad at insignificant matters.
We forget that any day could be our last.
Or our children’s last…
I was reading about the horrific school bus accident in Mount Olive, New Jersey today.
Usually I don’t like reading stories like that, because it breaks my tender and fragile heart.
I can’t imagine what those children or parents are going through right now.
My oldest just took a field trip yesterday in a school bus. Her first field trip in a school bus, actually.
It could happen to anyone.
I’m not advocating for living our lives in fear of the unknown. That’s not how I roll.
But let’s not forget to use our days to love each other as much as possible.
Because you never know what tomorrow may bring.